Douluo: Burn Shrek at the beginning

Chapter 2: Crying Yu Xiaogang

Chapter 2 Crying Yu Xiaogang

"The dragon...is actually a dragon!"

"But...there seems to be something wrong with this dragon..."

Li Yusong on the side exclaimed.

You know, martial arts spirits like Long are the best beast martial spirits.

Just like the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family, it is known as the strongest beast spirit in the mainland.

Even if the mutated carp in front of him is not as good as the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex, it is definitely not bad.

In the horrified gaze of everyone, the red carp behind Su Yan was completely wrapped in colorful rays of light, and finally burst out with these rays of light.

A giant silver dragon with bone wings on its back and scaly body hovered.

[Martial spirit mutated successfully]

[Red Carp-Yinglong]

[The soul power is increased to level 10, and the life span of all soul rings is increased to [-] years]

[Soul Skill Evolution—Dragon Fury Nine Heavens; Thunder Breaks the Sky; Yinglong Halberd]

.........

"This...is actually a dragon type martial spirit!"

Just when everyone was horrified, two figures walked out of Shrek Academy.

The man who spoke was about 50 to [-] years old and had a beard. He was a somewhat slovenly looking man.

"Yu Xiaogang?!"

Su Yan had just suppressed his restless soul power when he saw two people standing at the door of Shrek Academy, namely Yu Xiaogang and Flanders.

This made Su Yan a little confused. Shouldn't he be in Soto City at this time?

Yu Xiaogang was originally from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, so he has always had a sense of belonging to the dragon spirit.

He just saw a dragon spirit that he had never seen before, which greatly aroused his interest.

If I could accept him as my disciple, wouldn't I be able to better study his strange dragon spirit?

Maybe it can make his reputation more famous in Douluo Continent.

"My child, can you release your martial spirit to me again?"

Yu Xiaogang strode forward and looked at the twelve or thirteen year old boy in front of him with fiery eyes.

"roll!"

Su Yan, who was already angry, gave a cold shout when he heard this man gibbering in front of him.

The sudden turn of events left Yu Xiaogang speechless and even looked a little embarrassed.

"What happened just now?"

Flanders stepped forward and looked at Zhao Wuji, who had a soul ring on his body, and asked.

Zhao Wuji, who originally wanted to teach him a lesson, resisted the urge after hearing Flender's question and told the whole story.

Because although Su Yan evolved his martial soul, he did not release his own soul ring. He had no idea that he now had three 10-year soul rings.

In Zhao Wuji's opinion, there won't be much difference in the level of soul power, and it is absolutely impossible for him to be his opponent.

After listening to Zhao Wuji's narration, Flanders saw how Su Yan uttered such arrogant words.

I also felt unhappy in my heart, and looked towards my brother Yu Xiaogang, wanting to see what he meant.

"It's okay."

Yu Xiaogang quickly returned to his previous gentle expression, and did not seem angry because of Su Yanduo's rude words.

"Son, what we did at Shrek Academy was wrong just now. If you are willing, we can now recruit you without any tuition fees."

Yu Xiaogang's eyes revealed desire, as if he was seeing a piece of fat.

"Sorry, you are not qualified to teach me yet."

Su Yan sneered, with his current strength, he still needs you to teach him? !

"Hey, what are you talking about, kid? The person standing in front of you is a famous master on the Douluo Continent. In terms of martial arts theory and knowledge, no one dares to be ranked second, and no one dares to be ranked first."

Seeing that the other party was still speaking openly, Flanders said something immediately.

He still believed in Xiaogang's knowledge.

"Yes, if you come to our academy, you can get better teaching and resources."

Yu Xiaogang nodded with a gentle face. He is still very confident about this title.

"Number one in martial arts theory knowledge?! What the hell!"

Su Yan shouted loudly for everyone around him to hear.

"you…"

The veins on Yu Xiaogang's forehead bulged in anger.

I thought that this man would change his mind after hearing his name and origin, but he didn't expect that this man would even start to curse.

"I don't know where I stole a bunch of martial arts knowledge from and just say it's my own. You're already old enough. Where's your face?!"

Su Yan laughed this time instead, smiling brightly as he stared at the horrified Yu Xiaogang.

"Then I want to ask you, how many years does it take for a person on the mainland to cultivate to the realm of Titled Douluo?"

Hearing someone questioning his knowledge, Yu Xiaogang couldn't sit still.

He no longer put on a friendly expression and snorted coldly: "Everyone has different cultivation talents. There are only a handful of people who can reach the level of Titled Douluo. Naturally, the training time is also different."

"Oh? Then who do you think is the youngest titled Douluo on the mainland?"

Su Yan had already guessed what he would say, so he stopped getting angry. He patted his clothes and continued to ask.

"Of course it's Haotian Douluo. He became a titled Douluo at the age of 44. Everyone on the mainland knows about this!"

Yu Xiaogang didn't understand why he asked about such a thing. After all, it was no secret.

It's just that Tang Hao disappeared after becoming a Titled Douluo, and no one knew where he went.

"So I said that your knowledge is shallow. I remember the master's famous saying, there are no useless martial arts, only useless soul masters. Don't you think this sentence is a slap in the face when used on you?"

Su Yan said calmly, as if he was not afraid of Zao Wuji, Flanders and others at all.

"You complained that your martial soul, Luo Sanpao, had evolved into a waste, and its soul power could only stay at the level 29 great soul master forever, but didn't you say that there is no useless martial soul? Now that the soul power cannot be improved, this sentence Being wrong just shows that you are a waste."

"you you…"

Yu Xiaogang was speechless and pointed at Su Yan, who was smiling and couldn't say a word.

puff!

Perhaps he was so angry that he was so angry that he coughed out a mouthful of blood from his throat and collapsed on the ground.

"Little Gang!"

Seeing that his master brother was so angry that he vomited blood, Flanders couldn't care less about his dignity. He hurried over to help him and looked at Su Yan with an angry look.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Suddenly, seven soul rings appeared under Flanders' feet.

Astonishingly, he is a seven-ringed soul saint.

hiss!

Two soul saints!

Everyone onlookers had already expected Su Yan's loud end, but he still had the feeling to say such words even though he had no strength. Isn't this asking for death? !

On the contrary, Su Lin looked calm and calm about Flandre's anger.

"I'll tell you one more thing today. Who says you can't become a titled Douluo at a young age?"

[Suzaku Martial Spirit·Experience, use successfully! 】

At this moment, the shadow of a huge firebird began to appear behind Su Yan, and the temperature around him suddenly increased.

Under everyone's surprise, one soul ring after another slowly emerged from Su Lin's feet.

Yellow; yellow; purple; purple; black; black; black; black; red!

.........

(End of this chapter)

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